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I could tell you now I could tell you how I could sell you my soul Fall apart every time you open your eyes I've been staying away from you Think up things that I'll never do Maybe after I've tried a few I'll talk to you Hypotheticals Theoreticals There's no rush to decide One more day every time I open my eyes Fascination is gone too soon Honey wait till your honeymoon It's July but I'll wait till June To talk to you Talk the night away Think tonight I'll stay Lie awake on the floor You're not far, I can hear you open your eyes Are you thinking the things I think? Should I push myself past the brink? Should I pour myself one more drink And talk to you Think of me Slowly |